Several other people joined in the fun, and in Qingdai's opinion, these people were nothing more than monsters in the skin of good people.

Human affection, knotting, and the disgusting world everywhere.

"Miss Meng Chun, sing a little song."

"Miss Meng Chun, can't drink, why is her face so bad?"

"Meng Chun......"

Qing Dai couldn't hear it clearly, Meng Chun's nasal cavity was full of spicy wine, there was no aroma at all, it was all disgusting and made people want to vomit.

Meng Chun seemed to be out of the clutches of the devil, stood up with a bang, and put down the wine cup.

Standing at the table, posing, he opened his mouth.

Gently turning, the soft tone of the silk entanglement, like a spring breeze poplar gently scratches people's hearts.

There were already a few people who were about to set their eyes on Meng Chun's body.

As Qing Dai believes, Meng Chun is a person who is very enthusiastic about the pursuit of art, and when her voice is in tune, nothing can affect her song, just like a set procedure.

Even with an arm on her waist, her figure only shook slightly, and even her tone did not shake.

After the song, Qing Dai was already so anxious that she had a headache, and Meng Chun reacted and hurriedly pushed the adult away.

"Your Excellency, please respect yourself!"

Meng Chun's voice was not loud, and there was no momentum, among this group of wolf-like creatures, her weak body was simply a lamb to be slaughtered.

The man laughed loudly, short and powerful, "Miss Meng Chun really takes herself seriously, huh?" ”

"My lord, this is appreciating you, pretending to be high, what are you pretending to be!"

As he spoke, the flattering man on the side reached out and was about to press Meng Chun's shoulder.

Qing Dai felt that her body was shaking, it was not bad, her movements were quite neat, and Meng Chun staggered a little and dodged it.

He tried his best to calm down and speak in a fierce tone, "I'm a little unwell, it's because I'm sorry to sweep away everyone's interest." ”

The adult stood up directly, and a pair of thin palms stopped directly in front of Meng Chun.

"What about the Qingqi people? Left and right are just a face-seller, as long as you follow me tonight, I will naturally solve the matter of your and your sister's household registration. ”

Qing Dai couldn't help but sneer in her heart, girl, girl, you have been sold by that Aunt Hong, and people have already arranged you clearly.

But don't hesitate, this kind of trading is not worth it, you must be calm.

Meng Chun's distant eyebrows frowned tightly, and a sneer hung on the corner of his mouth.

"Meng Chun knew that he was not worth much, so he asked the adults to let him go."

The adult's face instantly turned cold, his face showed fierceness, and he directly raised a slap, which directly knocked Meng Chun to the ground.

Hmm, it hurts, it hurts.

Qing Dai was completely caught off guard and felt such pain.

"Don't be ashamed of your face, come and tell Honggu, I'll take her back to the house."

Meng Chun covered his face in horror and raised his head, got up and was about to run towards the door, but before he moved, his body had already been held down.

"Help, save ......"

Hmm, my mouth was also covered by a big hand.

A sense of despair welled up in my heart.

Qing Dai felt her fear, and she also tugged at her heart.

Suddenly, in this tense atmosphere, an indifferent voice sounded.

"Everyone else is a daughter to buy a beauty to laugh, Lord Li is using a daughter to exchange beauty for a beauty to cry."

A cyan corner of her clothes appeared in Meng Chun's sight, and she suddenly raised her head, and her eyes met the handsome cheek.

Qing Dai also had to secretly say a coincidence, isn't this the boy I met on the street?

A shadow slowly shrouded him, and Meng Chun was gently supported by his arm.

"Tsk, it's so strong."

He said to the adult with some irritation, "Old man Li, have you forgotten to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade after living for so long?" ”

Master Li was obviously deflated, indicating that the identity of this man in Tsing Yi was even higher.

"Girl, are you alright?"

"It's okay, thank you, Childe."

The voices of discontent around them sounded slowly.

"Feng Shiliang! Aren't you ruined! ”

The tone is not very high, and there is no confidence, but it is like complaining.

Meng Chun hung his head and said nothing.

Feng Shiliang looked displeased, and glared directly at him with cold eyes.

"Miss Meng Chun, I'll send you."

Qing Dai's heart was instantly relaxed, but fortunately, there was no danger.

……

The east is red, and the sky has just dawned.

Qing Dai felt the joy and nature of this body that she had never seen before.

It seems that in the memory plot for so long, this is the first time Meng Chun has woken up so happily.

The body is a little tired, this time the plot really wastes too much energy, too long, and the scene is constantly changing, which will only make my body more tired.

Visually, she has already noticed that the scene transition is not controlled by time, and it looks like the season has changed.

Meng Chun rarely had such a little woman's joy.

She received a gift and didn't sleep well all night.

Qing Dai carefully observed the surrounding environment, this is ......

Meng Chun actually lived in Qiongyu Building, could it be that he and Ji Qiu collapsed?

Her sight memory was missing the bright red figure, and there was a man in a green robe and brocade robe.

Yes, Meng Chun fell in love with Feng Shiliang, who saved him twice, in a warm and ignorant manner.

The love came more violently, it was an unprecedented feeling, Qingdai couldn't taste her emotions, and could only be a bystander hidden in the dark.

She and Feng Shiliang are very compatible, from poetry and poetry to life ideals.

Meng Chun and his suitability are more than Ji Qiu, and there are other things that can't be said.

Yes, there are more eyes and blessings from the world.

Is it worth it only with such love? Qingdai couldn't help but think deeply.

In this way, the poems, letterheads, canvases, and paper kites like flowing water continued to brand his name in Meng Chun's heart.

It seems that everything is moving towards a good place.

The white light becomes like silk and flows with the plot.

Scene transitions.

A large area of red dressed up this beautiful little building, Meng Chun was like a little bird, with a happy smile on his face.

The footsteps came slowly, and Ji Qiu's body also got rid of those dazzling reds and replaced them with dull and dull colors.

"Are you really sure it's him? Even if it's just a concubine? ”

Meng Chun's palm that was hooked in the mirror slowly lowered.

"Yes."

The two were speechless.

A small sedan chair staggered to end such an absurd past.

It seems that only in this way can Meng Chun's past be buried, and she has become a happy normal person in the eyes of the world.

What flows is time, and the pain of day and night makes Qing Dai involuntarily curl up.

It's been too long, it's too tiring......

Feng Shiliang is the real wolf, dressed in the skin of a good man, and everything is just his dirty and morbid plan.

The mother-in-law made things difficult, the housewife did not like it, and the pain was tortured every time.

Meng Chun's heart died.

Died under a large area of red lanterns.